Night 57: Main Hallway, 1-Center
[from here]From here, Vino could go several ways. The frequented Sun Room was the most obvious option, though he could also choose to either go into one of the side doors or continue onward down the hall. If he were an architect, Vino thought, where would he put a radio broadcast room in an insane asylum
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No, the more he thought about it, the more he was fairly certain that child in the other hall had been Kenny or whatever his name truly was. The face was too perfectly matched with the one burned into Grell's memory from that horrid night upstairs. If it wasn't for the long waves of silken hair and those curves, he would have thought it was the cannibal himself. He hadn't heard tell of any twin sisters so...could it be that it was really him? Not only a cannibal and bipolar, but a kindred soul in the strangest sense of the word?
Ugh, of all people to understand Grell's predicament, why did it have to be the one who tried to eat him?
Grell shook his head, the red ponytail waving behind him as he walked on toward the furthest side of the Institute. There was no way he could believe that little punk knew anything about a woman's problems. Maybe it was just a ruse to get closer to the knife-rest and nothing else.
Or maybe it had to do with his sudden bout of crazy.
"Eh." Grell shrugged and moved onward.
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